PHOTOGRAPHY First off, good news! I decided to put this Phlog online and have requested hosting on aussies.space. In my past post "what's in this for me?" I already determined that this would be a largely pointless excercise and at great risk to various important aspects of my life, but nevertheless I've come to quite enjoy typing these things up and it would feel a bit hollow if I knew they would never see the light of day. In the end, I figure how can you be a free thinker if you're trapped by your own rationalism? So on that note I'll go with a lighter topic for the rest of this post - personal hobby no. 237: photography. I've noticed a few other Gopher phloggers(?) mention an interest in photography. My own interest just evolved from taking rubbish pictures as a kid with a cheap toy camera that took 110 film, working its way up to an true appreciation of the art by way of an ever increasing quality of hand-me-down cameras as family members and donors to local op-shops gradually switched over to digital. Some second-hand digital cameras trickled in as well, but as my interest in photography matured they were resigned mainly to practical and photographing things to put online (I never did get on the smart phone bandwagon, so their cameras never came into the equation) - film was still what I found fun. There were two sides to this fun, for one thing I loved the challenge and the risk of film. It keeps you in the moment: you make your judgement, commit with a press of a shutter button, and that fraction of time is zapps into the film emulsion. Did it work? Did you stuff it up, or was it even better than you imagined? You can only guess, the same guess you made when you released the shutter, your best guess. You wind on to the next frame, to a new guess, a better guess, either to better your last one or to make up for it - you can't know which. The other side was collecting. For digital cameras I had various low to mid-range point-and-shoot cameras from the 90s through to the early 2000s, collected mainly from second-hand stores as I spent ages trying to find one that worked properly (ended up with an Olympus model from 2003 which works on two rechargable AA batteries and, possibly a fluke, manages excellent close-up shots - still using it today in spite of being given various second-hand later models in the years since). For film though, I had a century worth of cameras from the dirt cheap to the top-dollar which were ready to be picked up locally (in rural Victoria where there's little competition for this stuff besides Ebay) for anything between free and $20. Not to mention all of the accessories like lenses, filters, tripods, and other things. On top of that, grandfathers on both sides who had a past passion for photography and a lifetime's collection of sequential upgrades without an heir. Long story short, on last count my collection was at over 70 cameras, and plenty of accessories besides (I manage to keep almost all of them on display as well - you can fit quite a lot of cameras on a shelf!). From box to bellows, brownie to instamatic, and more importantly a good selection of SLRs with ample assorted lenses and lens adapters. So back then I could put together an ideal set of camera and accessories on a teenager's budget (also partly funded by selling on Ebay some SRLs bought cheap 2nd hand locally, so that I could buy accessories that hadn't found their way to me yet, and usually still make a healthy profit on top). Why would you shoot with some crummy digital point-and-shoot or lust over an expensive DSLR, when there was good quality film gear looking for a home all over the place? With a facinating engineering history behind it to boot. It's getting late, so I'll have to speed this up a bit... The first camera that I really got serious with was probably the Canon AE-1 Program that I found with various lenses and accessories (actually two of them, so one went on Ebay to make back the cost of everything else - how come I can't make decent money now when I understood it so well this early on?) in a local op-shop. I ended up with a great set of lenses for that, not all high quality but very convenient for the range of subjects that I go after. It served me well for years, with short diversions to a Russian Zenit-E which unfortunately broke in a way that prevents the disassembly procedure from being followed (the film advance lever won't catch, and you need to turn a screw against itto remove it and open the case - yes I spent a lot of time trying to jam it somehow in case you're wondering, never found a way), and also a very nice Voigtländer Bessamatic where it turned out that the shutter mechanism had become clogged up with old grease and over-exposed everything (_way_ to complicated for me to disassemble, and I haven't had the courage yet to try dunking the front in lighter fluid, which is a suggested fix to wash away the old grease). The AE-1 Program suffered a frustrating fate when one of the cheap-but-convenient lenses got stuck in a weird mounting position and repeated attempts (including even trying to disassemble the lens from the other end) have failed to find a way of getting it off the camera. It's not on properly either, so the camera's useless. Maybe one day I'll find a camera repair man who knows a trick, but it's too much trouble to take it into a city large enough to still have people offering those sort of services. Still it's not so bad because I had by now inherited my grandfather's Canon AE-1 non-program (complete with a slightly more "retro" look) and could swap over to that pretty easilly. The real problem isn't the cameras, but getting the film developed. Towards the end of my school years as the minilabs moved out of the local chemists, and the prices went up, I became interested in doing my own developing. Again, surplus equipment was in ample supply, albeit mostly for B/W rather than colour, which I'm mainly interested in. So I ended up with three enlargers (including a colour one eventually - free at an electronics swap-meet actually), and plenty of developing accessories. What I hadn't found was a place to set it all up, the money to buy all of the chemicals, and the time to do it all. Nevertheless when confronted with a $20 per film developing charge (plus probably another $30 of fuel driving to the relevant town and back), I decided it was time to get serious, and that I would hold off on getting any more films developed until I could do it myself. That was probably seven or eight years ago now, and I still haven't got the darkroom set up, and I've got tubs full of exposed film waiting in the fridge. So I haven't seen one of my photos in maybe eight years, but I managed to buy some surplus stock of film so I've been shooting away happily nonetheless. There's also a slight risk, though I'm fairly confident that it's not the case, that the replacement AE-1 isn't working properly or has a light leak and all the photos that I've taken since switching over to it haven't been coming out at all. "Just another reason to hurry up and set up the darkroom" I say to myself, but making money comes first, and I've spent all this time trying and failing to do that on my own terms, so "second" never arrives. I wanted to say a little about taking the pictures themselves, but as usual I couldn't keep concise and now have run out of time. I should be doing other things tomorrow, but it's Sunday so what the hell, I'll type up a second post called "The Passion for the Pic" then. - The Free Thinker